On Point

Album cover art for "On Point" by Mr. Groove

Mr. Groove - Rap

On Point

0 Plays

Duration: 3:58

View ArtistView Album

Lyrics

Yeah, un hunh Yo Touch I'm on one Check it Unh I be on my grizzy, I stay on my grind Super fly like I was Missy, Jimmy Snucka in his prime Hold that desert eagle 50, get rich or we die trying Got that power I am simply, royalty as defined nigga (Woo) The lone star with the midas touch I be penning bout my triumphs, all that I indulge I be penning bout the way that I come through within the clutch How I stay swimming in the money, you have yet to take the plunge (Yeah) Many levels to this Got my yellow jumpsuit on as I kick ass and ascend To the top, I took it took it to the top with nary assists So may it rain down on you niggas every time that I piss (Unh) Fuck idols fuck rivals they all game in this bitch Hop in the booth then I take aim like I'll be framing that bitch I give a fuck bout what you claim, no need explaining that shit Fuck poker faced politics, I'm on one father forgive I stay on point on deck on fire nigga On point I'm on one nobody higher nigga On point control the rock I'm the supplier nigga On point nobody flyer check the designer I stay on point on deck on fire nigga On point I'm on one nobody higher nigga On point control the rock I'm the supplier nigga On point nobody flyer check the designer Who am I?... I'm the boss of all and the boss of all to come No paltry sums just big equations at my elevation (Kaching) About that decimal maturation I be really caking I saw the city sitting ripe and ready for the taking Now I run this mother fucker with no complication Now I run this mother fucker everything adjacent to everything Adjacent exclamation statement (Uhh) I widened my stride then widened my base And then I extended my reach a new market place THen I sent in the muscle to strong arm my new space I got the market share in all 50 states Reading the Robb Report sipping OJ free as a bird Dollars is rinsed of all the soil and the soot from the curb Dollars and sense I play the field you niggas playing the bench Don't make me burn ya boy then bless your ashes like it was lent May our father forgive I stay on point on deck on fire nigga On point I'm on one nobody higher nigga On point control the rock I'm the supplier nigga On point nobody flyer check the designer I stay on point on deck on fire nigga On point I'm on one nobody higher nigga On point control the rock I'm the supplier nigga On point nobody flyer check the designer Omg, Omg that's what they say When the HMG the HMG enters the fray Supremacy my supremacy stay on display I got the recipe I cook up shit incessantly (Woo) I'm in the Boogie Down with Anna Marie Down in the MIA on south beach fly as can be I'm in the crescent city got my Bourbon down on the street Out in the sin city Nobel (Nobu) at my Hakone suite Nobody do it like I do it and I'm proud to admit These models love the way it do it so they proud to submit My niggas love the way I groove so they down to assist If your not up to par then move you have now been dismissed (Unh) I am the past the future the present I'm everywhere you are no where that I have a presence I been the man way before you passed adolescence I kill then make my confession hoping our father forgive I stay on point on deck on fire nigga On point I'm on one nobody higher nigga On point control the rock I'm the supplier nigga On point nobody flyer check the designer I stay on point on deck on fire nigga On point I'm on one nobody higher nigga On point control the rock I'm the supplier nigga On point nobody flyer check the designer

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Writers
  • John Oplinger
  • Mr. Groove